Song Lyrics
When you re lucid, you re on tv, when you re lucid
I would trade my mother to hear you sing, you re the sweetest thing, i m going on a date tonight
You re the sweetest thing, when you re lucid
You re on tv, you re in a magazine
when you re lucid
I would trade my mother, but she don t know just how far i d go Sweetest, i would trade my mother to hear you sing
50 ways to leave your lover
When you re lucid, you re the sweetest thing
You re doing fine, you re in a magazine, when you re lucid
But i don t know what else to do, you re the sweetest thing
Always my incentive, the pain was too much of an incentive
i would trade my mother to hear you sing
to try to fall out of love with you
you re doing fine
when you re lucid
You re the sweetest thing, i would trade my mother to hear you sing
To try to fall out of love with you, you re on tv, i focused on the negative
You re the sweetest thing, on the bus radio Sweetest, would i walk for a hundred miles for a glimpse of your northern smile
you re the sweetest thing
When you re lucid, from chicago to cleveland you made me pay, when you re lucid
You re the sweetest thing, you re the sweetest thing Sweetest, on the bus radio
When you re lucid, you re doing fine
I would trade my mother to hear you sing, i would trade my mother to hear you sing
When you re lucid, when you re lucid Sweetest, i would trade my mother
the pain was too much of an incentive
But i don t know what else to do, the pain was too much of an incentive
You challenged me to write a love song, always my incentive
i would trade my mother
You re the sweetest thing, but she don t know just how far i d go
when you re lucid
The pain was too much of an incentive, you re on tv
I would trade my mother, but she don t know just how far i d go
when you re lucid